There is really only one thing he could believe it to be and that is his destination. He slowly creeps along keeping alert and ready for anything. Tho...ugh he can’t see the Goji letting him pass, he knows that there has to be some kind of trap waiting for him.The urgency to get back to help Samantha pushes to move faster. By now he figures the entire complex is on alert. He reaches the door and jiggles the handle to find it is locked. Stepping back, he heel kicks it. Pieces of wood splinter and. "No hiding it now, he thought, aware that her gaze was fixed on his acutely tented trousers.The subtle, feminine fragrance of her skin wafted in his nostrils; the tips of her long hair tickled his wrist.She thought about the times he rolled up his shirt sleeves when the room got warm, and how the sight of his virile arms made her loins shiver.He felt her tits crush deeper into his shoulder as she reached for his keyboard. "What do we have here?"She refreshed his screen and found a folder. So I kissed the top a couple of times and looked again his face (I loved the idea of making him feel so much pleasure!). He asked me to suck it, but I just jerked him off.I didn't go to his house for a week or so, I was very ashamed, though I was still crossdresing and imagining that he was seeing me being a girl... We returned to "normality" until one day he asked me to masturbate him again. I didn't think it very much, I wanted to see his hard cock again and his face, to make him feel. Ken smiled as he replied, ” Let's just stop the tease and cut to the chase Ms. Kay, ” as he unzipped his pants and pulled a very nice looking six-inch cock from his pants as he sat back in his chair.I couldn't stop myself as I knelt down in front of him. I took his cock into my hand and started to pump my hand up and down on it. I looked at him as I told him this had to be our little secret or I might get fired. Ken just thought I was a regular employee of John’s not that I was soon to be his.